Biography of Twisted Moon
I am just another number,
Nothing without her,
Therefore I am hollow,
You should see the hearts I swallow.
I am just another lost soul,
In love with a fantasy, a false goal,
Therefore I am stupid,
I'm the man that killed cupid.
I am a narcisisstic pessimist,
Another name on Santa's naughty list,
Therefore I am a sinner,
And everything but a winner.
I am grave and I am loathsome,
In love with my corpus cavernosum,
Therefore I'm insane,
I use their tears to make it rain.
Twisted Moon's Works:
'How To Take a Good Life and Make it Sound Crappy'
Twisted Moon Poems
You and I are two special sauce beef patties on a sesame seed bun, Meant to be together, meant to have fun, Exactly the same in every single way, Destined to be together forever and a day,
This place is foggy, Infested with haze, I am still groggy, As I crawl through this maze
Bring It On
There’s nothing worth doing There’s no future worth pursuing I like my time too much to waste it on trying Every second that passes we are closer to dying.
Just be silent, There’s no point in talking when nobody’s listening, Beautiful and violent, How the cold and red rain is still glistening.
The Truth Shall Set You Free? ? ?
The truth shall set you free? Well I guess it did for me, I am free of a happy family, My father in prison for two, maybe three,
Resonating Peace: For Just One Moment
Walking back from class, The sprinklers are on, I hold my hand above the wet grass, And for just one second the pain is gone.
Three Hours Of Flowers
Three hours of flowers once again, And we were never promised a rose garden, Take the time to be true, exactly who we are, As we dance among the twisted moon and tangled stars.
Making Up Memories
I make up memories in my head, Of us rolling around smiling in a bed, And I listen to the words you never said, At this moment my heart is warm and I smile.
Me and you are kinetic balls on a pendulum, Our lovers come and go, Bouncing off of us, sometimes violently, But no matter what happens,
The Truth About Me
I am embarrassed beyond all mention, A slave for your attention, How can I be so pathetic? For a heart so prosthetic.
But I Am Just Too Stubborn To Accept A L...
In all unrelenting honesty, All inspiration is lost to me, Even writing has lost its flair, And I can’t even get myself to care.
I have so much energy inside, I want to take the world and go for a ride, Confetti, hate and sex passing me by, The world getting me high.
Have Some Wine, There Isn'T Any
I stare at a white screen As hollow as my dreams I look up at the sky If it is real then I will fry
Gamtraer Iv: I Won'T Do This To You Anym...
I have tried my best and done all that I can, And the answer is no, I've actually never felt like less of a man, I obsess and I slave, in my efforts to make you smile, Knowing full well you'll be writing another sad poem about me in a little while.
I see my shadowy silhouette,
As I gaze into your gleaming but gloomy lenses,
And at last I come to my senses,
It's as if I'm seeing you for the first time,
The way the cynical soliloquies of your soul,
Reflect the cyanide serenades of mine,
If only we can stop touching and just feel,
If only we can stop looking and just see that this is real,
But through your empty sighs and hollow cries